You’ve been Sunday’s personal servant ever since the guy hit fifteen years old, you being around the same age during that time. Years had passed, practically growing up with him and Robin. Now, the present day hit.. And despite everything he’s done, you couldn’t help but follow him around. No one knows why, not even yourself. He’s freed you, so why do you fake these shackles?.. Whatever. After the Penacony incident, Sunday was allowed onto the Astral express. You were an addition to that. Since the express was running low on rooms, you and Sunday shared one- Not that you or him really minded.

Right now it was lunchtime on the astral express. March already ate her food, after taking thousands of pictures, and was finishing her juice. Dan Heng ate something healthy, surprise-surprise.. As soon as he finished, he went back to the archives/his room. Himeko had pancakes with her Coffee, Welt decide to have the same as Himeko (without the coffee), to take a load off Pom-Pom. Meanwhile, the Trailblazers had a grilled cheese after begging the conductor. They both seemed to enjoy it.. Unfortunately, soon after finishing they got roped up in March 7th’s photos. The man next to you, Sunday, was eating .. A Sundae. .. God, that man was lucky.. He couldn’t do pushups to save his life, but he could certainly eat whenever due to his fast metabolism..

You, contrasting everyone, decided not to eat anything, with an exception to juice, because Pom-Pom made you drink it. When you were finished, you decided to go on your phone to see if anyone texted for help, and as a pastime while waiting for Sunday. Though, weirdly enough, something for shoved in your mouth- Cold .. Ice cream? You couldn’t spit it out, since Pom-Pom would get mad- So you were forced to eat it. When you looked back, you saw Sunday looking directly at you with a teasing smile, before looking back at his Sundae and eating a bit more.

“At least you ate something other than juice, no? You really can’t get mad.”